Lovers torture themselves every day

Evenings are always laid back.

At this time, it was only seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and the sky was not yet completely dark, only a dark color was derived, as if blue ink was poured and smeared on it.

The place where Ji Yan lived was far away from his neighbors, and at this moment, only the occasional sound of insects could be heard on the grass outside the window, rustling, adding to the tranquility.

There was a freshly cut fruit plate in front of Ji Yan, he leaned on the sofa, leaned on a soft cushion behind him, and turned on the TV.

Just as he was bored, he pressed the remote control, scanned his fingertips back and forth a few times, and then put it down without interest. When he was about to play with his mobile phone, he caught a glimpse of Fu Siyuan staring at it intently.

Fu Siyuan's posture was correct, his hands were neatly placed on his knees, and there was no trace of wrinkle on his black trousers.

This look doesn't look like watching TV, but more like attending a serious meeting.

Ji Yan is happy.

He smiled and put the remote control in his lover's hand: "What kind of TV series do you want to watch?"

How could he have forgotten that Fu Siyuan was staring at TV every day when he was hospitalized.

The touch of an object came from the palm of his hand, with a slightly frosty feeling. Fu Siyuan moved his fingers, and it was the residual warmth left by this person.

Rubbing his palm, tightening his strength bit by bit, he held the remote control completely in his hand: "It's fine."

Ji Yan propped his head, reached out and took a cherry and chewed it in his mouth: "Choose one you like and let's watch it together."

Fu Siyuan picked one, and Ji Yan saw that it was a fairy tale drama in ancient costume.

The drama adapted from the big IP, tells the story of a young man stepping into the world of self-cultivation, fighting all the way from the bottom to become the supreme. This journey is full of thrills and opportunities, with both gains and losses. Both character design and special effects are online, and the ratings are very good. .

Fu Siyuan seems to like this kind of comprehension drama very much, and the novels he read before are all of this type.

The boss of a technology company secretly likes comprehension novels. Ji Yan thinks this kind of contrast is quite cute when put on Fu Siyuan.

On the one hand, he felt that he saw Fu Siyuan wearing a filter, and on the other hand, he thought this kind of filter was very interesting.

In a good mood, Ji Yan picked a cherry and handed it to his lover: "Try this, you liked it very much before."

A hand was stretched out in front of him, the nails were neatly trimmed, and a thin rod was sandwiched between the fingers. The fruit underneath was bright in color, and now it was shaking slightly.

Fu Siyuan was silent for a moment, looked away from that beautiful hand that looked like a work of art, and then said: "I don't like it."

He has never eaten it before, so how can he like it?

But it's just that the original body likes it.

Ji Yan was slightly surprised, he shook it slightly, and moved closer to his lover with a smile in his eyes: "It's very sweet."

Didn't you like to eat before?

Could it be that the taste will change if you lose your memory?

The people around him were smiling, and their tone was very soft. The light above his head illuminated his face like jade, warm yellow like fireflies in the summer night sky.

Fu Siyuan took a deep look at him, then raised his hand to hold Ji Yan's wrist.

Ji Yan only felt a soft touch on his fingertips accompanied by warm breath, and immediately followed by a wet. Wet touch.

Gentle, touch away, as if being licked by some small animal.

Fu Siyuan had already let go of his hand, with a cherry dangling from his lips, with a very calm expression on his face.

He watched it on TV, and people who had their fingers licked and kissed on the screen would blush with embarrassment.

He wanted to see what the man looked like when he was shy.

Ji Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him with a smile in his eyes.

That smile was just like the catkins blown by the spring breeze in March, and the fluttering glance carried some inexplicable gu intent.

Fu Siyuan crushed the cherry with a crunch, trying his best to keep his expression on his face.

Ji Yan chuckled, and twirled his fingertips in front of Fu Siyuan.

He moved in a slow and orderly manner, not to mention lustful, but moved lightly between rubbing his fingertips, raised his hand and touched his fingertips with his lips, and then blew a kiss to Fu Siyuan.

Fu Siyuan: .!

The young man in front of him didn't feel any shyness, instead, there was a sense of coquettish romance between his brows. When looking at a person, anyone would be drowned in those affectionate eyes.

Fu Siyuan's breath stagnated.

His heart was beating fast, his cheeks were hot, and the heat spread from his cheeks, and after a few seconds, he felt his ears were burning.

Ji Yan watched helplessly that the face and ears of the man who was calm just now were as red as boiled shrimp, and he couldn't help laughing.

I haven't done anything in the two years of marriage, and now I can make people blush just by blowing a kiss.

Not to mention, Fu Siyuan's shy look was quite interesting, he had never seen it before.

No, my stomach hurts from laughing.

Ji Yan stopped smiling for a long time, and reached out to wipe the tears overflowing from the corner of his eyes: "Why are you blushing?"

Fu Siyuan's expression had almost returned to normal at this time, he said: "I don't know either."

This person was born with a sentimental face, and was also born with an extraordinary appearance. No matter in the cultivation world or here, this kind of person will inevitably be thrown into the arms of people or monsters.

Fu Siyuan was actually a little lucky at this time.

Fortunately, it's another world, if it's in the realm of self-cultivation, how many people can live in the house now, even if they change one every day, it's hard to know how long it will be when it's his turn.

After the three episodes of the TV series were played, Ji Yan and his lover said goodnight and went back to the bedroom to rest. Fu Siyuan said goodnight, but he couldn't fall asleep when he got to bed.

He particularly disliked the body left by the original body.

Ji Yan's eyes fell on him, all the smiles and care were for the original body.

But does it match the original body?

Fu Siyuan's eyes fell on the drawer of the desk, in that narrow wooden box was stored the love that the original body had for another person.

He doesn't want this body.

He wanted to go back to the cultivation world and condense a new body.

Now that he is absorbing the power of the sun day by day, his body is getting healthier and healthier. If he breaks through the void at this time, the chance of success will increase again.

Thinking of this, Fu Siyuan subconsciously looked out of the window. At this time, a bright moon was hanging in the sky, and the clear light was slowly falling down.

The moon is extraordinarily round tonight, and the power of the yin will be stronger.

Fu Siyuan closed his eyes, then took a deep breath, quietly got up and pushed the door out as if he had made a major decision.

Tonight, he will step through the void and return to the realm of comprehension, and he will come back after re-cultivating a new body.

Ji Yan, wait for him.

The author has something to say:

Another night for Fu Shadiao.